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Do you know what kind of situation you find yourself in, and you would think your village people are the ones sponsoring bad things to happen in your life? This was the situation I found myself for like 3 months of my life, I don't mean now, it was then.
As at 2009,I was working for a company at Alaba International market Lagos, I was one of the best staffs my boss had then, and he was never hiding or pretending about praise me on how I had made his work to going smoothly due to the activeness that I applied in his company, let just say he is like me so much. And I think some other staff are not happy about how he was showing me favor more than them, it wasn't my fault at all. I kept on doing my things in the company the way I was being instructed to.
Christmastime was getting close and everyone in the company was excited about it because they knew the company management would be giving everyone a two-week holiday, then after that everyone would be resuming back. I was so happy too because I see it as an opportunity to visit my people in the village .on a Friday was the last day at work and decided to travel down to the village the following morning, I was full of joy to meet everyone in good health and also for the journey mercy too.
You won't believe what I heard from my boss when I informed him that I would be leaving the village for resumption, to put the story succinctly and without taking up too much of your time. It was getting close to the end of the vacation, and I was happy to be getting ready to move soon. I would be taking my leave from the village one day to the day. I was astonished and flabbergasted at what I heard.
He informed me that I would not be resuming again that my service is no more needed , I was trying to ask him of what I did wrong but instead of saying something he hung the phone.
I was now asking myself these questions, what is going on? What have I done wrong? And many other questions that I can't remember anymore.
Normally, I don't like staying in the village for so long like that, not because my village people would do me evil, but because I always like avoiding being disrespected. But this time nowhere to go. I started to think about many things, and I was scared at the same time.
I started to blame myself for coming to the village, this matter wasn't a minor issue. It was forceful that I had to go into fasting and prayers, the journey of fourteen days turned into 3 months.
That was when I knew depression is truly real.
It was later after all I had gone through that I heard it wasn't ordinary, it was said that someone was hating on me in the company because the person was so full of jealousy .the person finally confessed, and he was chased away from the company , and it was not up to some weeks I was called to come resume my work.
This is the worst vacation I ever had.
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